The Fate of Kemuel 23

You wake up slowly. The sunlight enters through the window. You don't know what time it is.

Your body is still trembling. Your legs don't respond. You try to move them and only manage a weak spasm.

You open your mouth to try to speak. To call someone.

Absolute silence. Your throat moves but no sound comes out.

You're alone in the bed. Viktor is no longer by your side.

You hear male voices on the floor. Laughter. Footsteps.

The bedroom door opens.

David enters carrying a large box. Behind him comes Viktor.

"Good morning, Sofia," David says with a smile, seeing you awake, naked, and trembling in bed. "I see you're still unable to move."

He leaves the box on the floor. He approaches the bed and looks you up and down.

"Perfect. Just like I left you last night."

You try to speak. You try to say something. Anything.

Your lips move desperately but no sound comes out. Only air.

David laughs. "Are you trying to talk, bitch? You can't, can you?"

Viktor approaches too. "I told him it would take a few days for you to recover your voice. And your legs."

"Perfect," David says, unzipping his belt. "It means I can do whatever I want with you in the meantime."

He looks at Viktor. "Do you mind if I fuck her before we continue bringing in boxes?"

Viktor makes a gesture with his hand. "Go ahead. She's your welcome gift to your new room."

David undresses completely. His cock is already erect.

You try to close your legs. You try to move them to protect yourself.

Your legs tremble violently on the bed but don't move. They remain completely open. Defenseless.

David gets on the bed between your legs. "I love seeing you like this. Unable to resist. Unable to beg."

He penetrates you with a single thrust. Deep. Brutal.

You open your mouth in a silent scream. Your face contorts in pain.

But no sound comes out.

David fucks you with hard and fast thrusts. Without care. Without tenderness.

Viktor stays standing next to the bed, watching as his friend destroys you.

"This is going to be perfect," Viktor says calmly. "David living here. Being able to use you whenever he wants. And you can't do anything to stop it."

David accelerates the pace. He grabs your hips with force while fucking you deeper.

"Fuck, your pussy is still so tight. After all the guys who fucked you last night."

Your legs tremble violently with each thrust. Your whole body shakes.

You try to beg with your eyes. With your expression. With the tears that fall.

David just smiles. "I love seeing you cry in silence."

He thrusts harder. Deeper. More brutally.

Finally, he buries himself completely inside you with a groan.

"Take it, bitch. Your first fuck of the day."

You feel the hot jets of his semen ...